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    Psycho Realm, P.O.D., Boo-Yaa Tribe. What? What?
    My soul is payable on death, the flow I'm layin here is deaf
    Mics come with a teflon vest, my words wreck
    I'm a Psycho, ill with the voco-loco.
    Heard a sick pedo noco noco by coasta logo
    Gas mask with the gangsta strollo
    Got a piece that will match the chrome D's on my low-low
    Total chaos, you think that I'm a rapper your way off
    I'm a killer that be murderin these tracks, so stay off.
    Serial rhymin, convicted of driving and beat the hymen
    and breaking the hymen on ears that never heard of the line that I'm in
    The danger zone is common, city blocks got the demons mobbin
    I'm a con-artist, starvin, strong armin
    Jason's guitarin, Traa's bass while Wuv is bombin
    Bring the streets to the booth, It's my therapy from mental scaring
    From the hell when i dwelled in an L.A. projects

    Ever since the day the streets be callin
    Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
    All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
    Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
    down on my face there's someone trying
    trying to grind it out these streets we live
    and I'm not dying

    My souls payable on death, home grown out the west
    my words be leapin from the grill leaving you holding your breathe
    So who want next, and who gonna test?
    Come get this lyrics beating, I'm out the frame like graffiti
    It's so misleading, but i make it look easy
    and everybody out the box trying to cop my steezy
    So my crew roll through, you know quite is kept
    But my level is next, so bet it all on dread
    I break bread with hustlers, conversate with kings
    Conquer kingdoms with warriors and preach to the fiends
    Partake communion with dealers, love the least of these
    Ask forgiveness from a priest and keep my ears to the streets
    Some of my people still fightin they own demons
    And some of my people still shootin until it's even
    Some kill you just because, and I'll leave it at that
    But I choose to use this mic to push these platinum plaques

    Ever since the day the streets be callin
    Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
    All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
    Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
    down on my face there's someone trying
    trying to grind it out these streets we live
    and I'm not dying

    Ever since the day the streets be callin
    Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
    All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
    Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
    down on my face there's someone trying
    trying to grind it out these streets we live
    and I'm not dying

    When it drizzle come the storm
    and when you born, you see that rappers die where I come from
    You thankin gangsta, thank the game
    West full circle and it finally came
    From the waters runnin how the west was won
    How them candles flamin for my brothers to find home
    Broken halos and clipped wings
    Though we birthed of the west coast, we'll talk in them real things
    Did ya'll know that gangstas don't cry?
    Did ya'll know all thugs don't ride?
    We gangsta pimpin but we had to
    You ever touch my sister, got you!
    I'm keepin it gangsta cause keepin it's worth keepin
    And paid for being processed
    With sleeping worth leaking
    The streets ball callin me out of control
    I'd rather be sending love before I let it go

    Ever since the day the streets be callin
    Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
    All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
    Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
    down on my face there's someone trying
    trying to grind it out these streets we live
    and I'm not dying

    Ever since the day the streets be callin
    Ooo what it takes to keep from fallin
    All i know is how to hustle man, so I'll stay on it.
    Somewhere in the world the sun is shining
    down on my face there's someone trying
    trying to grind it out these streets we live
    and I'm not dying

    I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the time
    For all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind.
    I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the time
    For all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind.
    I'll stay On The Grind, I do this all the time
    For all it's worth, I keep on searching for my piece of mind.

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